At the military meeting, Tang Jixiao was absent due to illness, and Yang Jian took over as the host. Yang Jian has followed Tang Jixiao for more than [-] years, and his qualifications are the most appropriate.Tang Yan brought Gu Zhang to attend. Gu Zhang was dressed in a navy blue military uniform, hiding his muscular upper body, but he looked very elegant, like a military man who walked out of a biography, with a personable demeanor and hidden secrets.

The meeting is nothing more than discussing how to expand the territory and strengthen the army.

With Liu Lei as the conservative faction, he believes that in recent years, there have been constant battles, and attention should be paid to recuperating and reorganizing the army.

But with He Jiezhen as the representative, he didn't take it as a surprise, and an adjutant immediately said: "The battle is fought, not raised. I have to hide in the boudoir like a woman. I can't do it."

The atmosphere of drawing bows and arrows was suddenly ignited.

A veteran commander stroked his gray beard and sneered, "Adjutant Hu has a very loud tone. Wars are desperate. It has been obvious to all in the past few years. How many brothers have died? Don't you sit in the back like you , if you can beat it, you will make people desperate, if you can't beat it, you will be the first to run, fuck off, you don't hurt your back just sitting and talking!"

"I think Mr. Wang is really old. There are no undead in war, and undead are still called wars. Yes, many brothers who were born and died have died, but the reorganized team has grown much stronger. I Look, this southwestern region is really inferior to other places, the food production alone is far from enough, the outside world is changing with each passing day, and we are still sticking to the mainland, we will get rid of it sooner or later." Yuan Weiren who spoke was originally a teacher and joined the army In the end, even though the blood on his hands was too thick to wash off, the teacher's magnanimity remained unchanged, and his words were always well-founded and convincing.

"No, it's a thousand miles away from here, and the mountain roads are impassable and the terrain is steep. When we lead the army out, I'm afraid countless people will be broken on the road." Tang Yan worried.

Gu Zhang suddenly spoke up, "We can lead a small group out and set up camp in the southeast area. Once we have a firm foothold, we can send artillery supplies to the headquarters, and those stationed in the southeast will continue to grow. Instead of relying on people from the southwest Get out." Tang Yan didn't get angry because of Gu Zhang's disrespect, on the contrary he admired him very much.

The meeting lasted from the high sun to the sunset. A group of people were like frogs courting a mate in spring, croaking non-stop, making Gu Zhang's head swell with noise.

Gu Zhang slapped the center of his eyebrows fiercely, and a young woman walked up to him holding a box of pastries.The woman doesn't wear makeup, has crescent eyes, and the corners of her eyes are crooked when she smiles, and she wears two thick black braids.The adjutant who was beaten to the ground by Gu Zhang followed behind the woman like a fly. The adjutant was Tang Weiqu, an orphan who was brought up by Tang Yan, and he and Miss Tang Shishi were childhood sweethearts.

Just as Gu Zhang was about to reach out to pick up a piece, Tang Shishi pinched the fast cake with her jade fingers and handed it to Gu Zhang's mouth. She could eat it with one mouth, and her lips could lightly touch the jade fingers.Gu Zhang was quite uncomfortable, and spread out his palm, motioning for Tang Shishi to put it on it.

Tang Shishi was a little disappointed, pouted her mouth, and said coquettishly, "Is it delicious?"

Gu Zhang nodded slightly, and left sideways.

"Hey you……"

Gu Zhang turned his head, he hooked the military uniform on his shoulders with his backhand, his muscular contours undulating in the white-washed shirt, his slightly tilted face, resolute eyebrows, straight nose bridge, a little aloof and arrogant His unshaven lips, his unshaven chin, and his unruly hair, the afterglow of the setting sun hits the ends of his unruly hair. It is cold, making people feel very cold, but in the afterglow of red, it adds a layer of warm color to him.

Tang Shishi even forgot what she wanted to say, looked at Gu Zhang, and forgot to breathe, he was the only one left in the world.

But Tang Weiqu, who was out of sight, had a fierce fire in his eyes.

In a blink of an eye, there is a year of Mid-Autumn Festival.

Baoxiang sat alone on the top floor. The buildings in Japan are not high, and they are so close to each other that you can touch your neighbor's house with your hands.Yang Jiaping and a large group of classmates, men and women, went to the moon festival party.Baoxiang is still the same, he likes to live alone, not withdrawn, but just like the feeling of loneliness in a foreign country.Alone, reading a book quietly, alone, taking a walk quietly, alone, quietly watching the ebb and flow of the tide, watching the rising sun, and the sunset glow.

Baoxiang brought out the mooncakes he made himself. Although the appearance was horrible, the red bean filling inside was not evenly ground, but it was still horrible. When it was brought into the mouth, the taste was unexpected.

Baoxiang misses Gu Zhang, and wonders how the past few years have been going.The words were full of depression in his heart, he couldn't swallow, couldn't spit out, the corners of his eyes were red again unknowingly, he knew that he was crying all the time, it was too girly.But thinking of Gu Zhang at this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and there are only gauze-like cloud belts in the sky, occasionally drifting by, but it will not cover the bright moon, just like the silk on the face of a shy daughter, vaguely, shy when she wants to speak.

Under the same moon, Gu Zhang was sitting on the high ground of the military camp, drinking wine slowly, although slowly, but without stopping, drinking in one gulp, the liquid remained in the mouth, and then slowly swallowed into the esophagus.

Gu Zhang felt that the wine was weak, with a slight bitterness, and he smiled self-deprecatingly. Is the wine bitter, or is the heart astringent?

A few years have passed, wasted in the middle, fought hard, a heart is full of wind and frost and full of anger, but in the corner of the center, the man's whisper and smile, like a brand, it is stamped and cannot be erased .

It's not that I didn't want to look for him, but as a fugitive, so what if I find him, there is nothing left but burden.

The moon was reflected in the cup, Gu Zhang drank the wine soaked in the full moon, and the figure of the man became clearer and clearer.

Baoxiang reached out with his index finger to touch the full moon, and Gu Zhang, who was thousands of miles away, also stretched out his hand, spreading his five fingers as if to be invited.

A kind of lovesickness, two places of worry, the unceasing love, but it is untouchable, unable to accompany, the farce in the corner of the world, everywhere, where the lights are dim.When I dream back at midnight, it turns into a wisp of wind, which arouses your and my soul in dreams, but when I wake up from the dream, the clothes are fluttering, leaving only the shadow of the dream.Messed up, messed up the rhythm of life.

Looking up at the bright moon, has Chang'e waited for her descendants in the middle of the moon, or is she still holding the jade rabbit in the Guanghan Palace, alone?The evening breeze caressed Baoxiang, and Baoxiang felt drunk, drunk in the vast moonlight. He squinted his eyes and saw the winding lines on the moon. He couldn't help laughing, "Wu Gang cut that A laurel tree?"

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